Man. I don't know what happened to me Saturday. I cooked a bone in ribeye that was a little over 1lb, and I started making gimlets. Then I was watching some football, and at some point I realized I'd drank an entire 750ml bottle of gin. So I asked someone to drive me to a gas station and when I got there they would not sell me any beer. So I came home, and my friend who'd come by drank the rest of some bottle of whisky and threw up on my shoe. I woke up the next morning and felt fine. No hangover or anything.

You see...a pimp's love is very different from that of a square.Dating a stripper is like eating a noisy bag of chips in church. Everyone looks at you in disgust, but deep down they want some too.

I don't even have in the bedrooms, I have stone tiles throughout with rugs. It make sense for our summers, but in winter it is freezing when you first get up in the morning. Particularly this morning, I had to buy some wood at 7.30 a.m to start up the coonara, we are now basking in luxury. HA!

Looks like you went head first into the back of the car in front of you? (other thread)

Nah, I wasn't driving. My friend was running am errand, and in a 55mph zone, had an elderly man just try and drive across the highway in front of her. He said he didn't see her, and she didn't have any time to brake, so she smashed his truck, sent it into a spin, knocked off th3 tailgate, which flew across the highway and smashed up a mustang, then the x3 spun around too and basically all the cars are totalled. The cops listed the old man as at fault because he failed to yield, and he's already assumed liability.

You see...a pimp's love is very different from that of a square.Dating a stripper is like eating a noisy bag of chips in church. Everyone looks at you in disgust, but deep down they want some too.

I have another car that is my daily driving car anyway. The x3 was just an extra one. But its worth some money. The insurance company tried to low ball the value of the mustang that got hit, so I called them and said basically, "don't try and low ball me". So they got me a rental for 3 weeks, and I'm just driving it to put the miles on someone else's car while I can. I think they will be fair and are taking their time to value my car, because I sued them once about 18 years ago, went all the way to jury, and they had to give me a shit load of money. So they know I'll do it again.

You see...a pimp's love is very different from that of a square.Dating a stripper is like eating a noisy bag of chips in church. Everyone looks at you in disgust, but deep down they want some too.

I was parked outside a shop went inside for milk. Came out got into my car, still parked, did not have time to buckle up and next thing I knew I was flying through the air back inside the shop, me inside my vehicle thinking if my wind shield makes contact with the glass shop front I will be decapitated.

Miracle it stopped short.

Consequently shop was closed for 2 weeks for repairs and my car a write off.

She's a beast. Didn't phase her at all. All the airbags came out like 4 or 5 of them. She didn't even go to the doctor. X3 has good crash ratings. So 55mph impact and the person inside are fine. The car weighs almost 4000lbs and the panels are steel so its pretty good for crashing. I just picked her up and we went to get some lunch.

You see...a pimp's love is very different from that of a square.Dating a stripper is like eating a noisy bag of chips in church. Everyone looks at you in disgust, but deep down they want some too.

The time I sued this same insurance company, a drunk woman hit me head on when I was on a motorcycle, with a huge pickup truck. I went about 90 feet down the road, lost about a pint ot blood, had all my clothes cut off, was strapped to a board, went into shock, got hit with a defibrillator, and did physical therapy 2 times a week for almost 2 years to get my neck and shoulder working right again. Sued the shit out of them. That's how I got to go to college.

You see...a pimp's love is very different from that of a square.Dating a stripper is like eating a noisy bag of chips in church. Everyone looks at you in disgust, but deep down they want some too.

I have another car that is my daily driving car anyway. The x3 was just an extra one. But its worth some money. The insurance company tried to low ball the value of the mustang that got hit, so I called them and said basically, "don't try and low ball me". So they got me a rental for 3 weeks, and I'm just driving it to put the miles on someone else's car while I can. I think they will be fair and are taking their time to value my car, because I sued them once about 18 years ago, went all the way to jury, and they had to give me a shit load of money. So they know I'll do it again.

The insurance companies have it all their way. The thing is, if you claim, they up the premium to a ridiculous number.

There was a place on my arm where you could see the bones because so much flesh got ground off me.

I'll be dealing with the other guy's insurance. His rates not mine. If they don't pay, then I have full coverage on my car, and just qualified for "accident forgiveness" like 2 months ago, so no rate hike there. If neither of them can make me whole, I have a personal attorney in essentially a state if constant retainer who would be glad to work with them and sort it out.

You see...a pimp's love is very different from that of a square.Dating a stripper is like eating a noisy bag of chips in church. Everyone looks at you in disgust, but deep down they want some too.

The time I sued this same insurance company, a drunk woman hit me head on when I was on a motorcycle, with a huge pickup truck. I went about 90 feet down the road, lost about a pint ot blood, had all my clothes cut off, was strapped to a board, went into shock, got hit with a defibrillator, and did physical therapy 2 times a week for almost 2 years to get my neck and shoulder working right again. Sued the shit out of them. That's how I got to go to college.

Wow! at least something good came out of. I don't really like riding on motorcycles, but love the sound of Harleys!

What is accident forgiveness?

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I had some thing with these little small pieces of crunchy bread that had bacon jam, sliced rare steak and some bleu cheese crumbles on top, and then I had some little chopped bits of pork rolled in some glaze and some applesauce. Then I went to another restaurant immediately after and had a baked brie.

You see...a pimp's love is very different from that of a square.Dating a stripper is like eating a noisy bag of chips in church. Everyone looks at you in disgust, but deep down they want some too.